February 2011
43 posts
English teachers put way more thought into books...
tiffzhong:
colabottles:
bullets-embrace:
Teacher: Oh look, there is a raven mentioned. THIS MUST SYMBOLISE DEATH AND HER DESIRE TO FLY AWAY FROM HER LIFE, WHICH IS A FOREBODING FOR HER LATER LEAVING HER VILLAGE!
Author: actually lol i just like birds
oh my god this is ms.wilner. THIS. IS. MS.WILNER.
LOL
HAHAHAH - I can’t stop laughing at this.
nakedstorm:
My love for you has become such an ugly thing in the most beautiful way. It is vicious, intense, passionate. It stabs at your heart all the while healing your wounds. It drives you so incredibly mad to the point of no return. And that is just how I intended.
The kid one was pretty funny(: hahahaha
To Be Jealous
In my opinion, there are two types of jealousy. One is good. And the other is bad.
The bad one is where you let jealousy get to you and you lose control. It basically proves your lack of trust for the person you love. Just think about it, if you really love the person you’re with, then you should have full trust in them that they won’t break your heart. But jealousy is also healthy...
When someone starts trying to talk to you and you...
piffington:
hunybee:
HEATHER! (:
Jump, and you will find out how to unfold your wings as you fall.
– Ray Bradbury (via loveyourchaos)
"HEY, REMEMBER WHEN YOU WERE OBSESSED WITH--"
huatheff:
yayayakerrieey:
LMAOOOO.
LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLLOOLLLOLOLOL!!!!
There are times where I want to yell. Times where I want to cuss. Times where I feel like people deserve a good mouthful. There are times where I feel offended. Times where I feel like crying. And times where I feel like running away. But instead - I stay. I stay and take it in. I listen. And instead of taking care of the situation and speaking my mind, I first take care of my heart. I repair it...
Feb 7, 2011.
Sweet dreams Booger(;
that awkward moment when you see your old pics.
huatheff:
asianluv:
SERIOUSLY!
When it's getting really late, but you're talking...
howdoesitfuckingfeel:
and your eyes are all like:
They laughed and put their arms around each other and kissed, first gently, then...
– Requiem for a Dream by Hubert Selby Jr. (via thechocolatebrigade)